He has no dreams, he has: Cold eyes Frozen blood Frozen heart She only has one dream: to become a great writer. But what his novelist's mind couldn't imagine is that his dream bestseller would be the least interesting part of his new life. Appearances are so deceiving that even ours can deceive us. The right person melts even the coldest heart and sometimes the coldest mends even the most broken. What is hidden in the body of the iceberg? Does he even have any dreams? ------------------------------------- There is a version in Spanish. (Existe una versión en castellano). Please do not plagiarize, nor copies and/or adaptations, especially without my prior consent. Story with all rights reserved; protected by copyright on specialized platforms. Thank you.